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Chapter 12: The Crow’s Omen

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Mira's POV

While riding in our carriage, I couldn’t help noticing Liora’s shameless flirting with Dorrin.

She leaned in far too close when she spoke, her arm brushing his as if it were some happy accident. When she laughed, her hand lingered on his forearm, and her eyes sparkled like she knew exactly how to reel him in.

“So serious,” she purred, giving him that sly look from under her lashes. “I bet you’re all hard edges

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